One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

Looking at Zhuang Chuchu's happy face, Long Muyun felt very happy.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at Long Muyun, and Long Muyun also looked at Zhuang Chuchu, the atmosphere was so ambiguous for a while.

The two are so attracted under the bright neon lights, they are getting closer and closer, nose to nose, feeling each other's breath, and their lips are gradually touching together.

Long Muyun felt her lips were so sweet, kissing Zhuang Chuchu's fresh lips made him, who had always been calm and self-controlled, seem to lose control at any time.

Long Muyun gently let go of Zhuang Chuchu, looking at her pink smiling face, she is really cute.

Zhuang Chuchu lowered her head shyly.

Long Muyun got up and took out many fireworks from behind the tree.

Zhuang Chuchu saw the fireworks and ran over holding the cotton candy.

She handed the marshmallow to Long Muyun, and looked at the fireworks on the ground. The fireworks here have many childhood memories. When I was young, my father would buy such a lot of fireworks and set them off with her every Chinese New Year.

The life at that time is still vivid in my mind, but now the color has faded, and memories are memories after all.

Zhuang Chuchu picked up a fairy stick firework, lit it on a candle, and the firework bloomed instantly. She laughed happily, and even the cotton candy meowed.

Looking at the happy Zhuang Chuchu, Long Muyun took out a remote control from his pocket and pressed it lightly.

After a few muffled sounds in the sky, the fireworks flew into the sky one by one with sparks in an instant, blooming beautiful patterns, embellishing the originally dark sky colorfully.

Long Muyun handed the marshmallow to Zhuang Chuchu to hold, and hugged her himself.

Zhuang Chuchu was extremely happy watching the fireworks blooming in the sky. This was the happiest and happiest day for her. She looked up at the man who had prepared everything for her, and leaned into his arms happily .

Long Muyun let go of Chuchu, took her hand and walked into the pavilion.

Long Muyun took out two Kongming lanterns from the ground.

He looked at Zhuang Chuchu in front of him, "The ancients said that two people who love each other write what they want to say to each other on this Kongming lantern, and then let them fly together. If the Kongming lantern flies farther, it means that the two will be happy for a long time." go down."

Zhuang Chuchu laughed out loud, "I didn't expect you to have heard such rumors about love in ancient times."

Long Muyun scratched his head embarrassingly, "I just want to pass on all the happy things to you, and the meaning of the Kongming Lantern is also beautiful."

Zhuang Chuchu nodded, picked up a pen and wrote something on the Kongming lantern.

Long Muyun quietly poked his head over to see what Chu Chu had written on the Kongming Lantern, but just as he poked his head over, Zhuang Chuchu noticed, and she pulled the Kongming Lantern into her arms.

Long Muyun found out that peeking failed, so he wrote his own words honestly.

After they finished writing, they stood side by side and let the lamp fly.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at each other's lights flying farther and farther, and Kongming Lantern flew into the sky with what she wanted to say to Long Muyun, maybe God would spy on her inner wishes and bless the two of them always being so sweet and happy.

The night was getting darker, the stars in the sky were so bright, Zhuang Chuchu leaned on Long Muyun's shoulder and looked at the sky, feeling sleepy, she slowly closed her eyes, and just leaned on his shoulder fell asleep.

Hearing that Zhuang Chuchu's breathing gradually became even, Long Muyun raised the corner of his mouth, kissed her forehead lovingly, got up, picked her up and walked towards the small pavilion.